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Personal Narrative On Life Without Parole

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Sara....do you think.....if I'm a good boy, they'll grant me parole somehow? I mean....I know it's life without parole but is that even set in stone? Do you think after about 25 years they'll see I'm really good and will let me out? I just....I just wanna taste vaginal juices. I'm so thirsty. And eating white trash ass in here is so unsatisfying. Day in and day out they take turns mounting me. After about the 6th hour and 24th inmate, I started to loosen up more and I think I liked it a bit. But my ass stays sore. I constantly am visiting the commissary for Vaseline. But there's just never enough. Must they be so rough? The first time they cornered me in the showers. I thought the guards would help but they all seemed to disappear. He slammed me against the wall and started to whisper terrifying things into my …show more content…

Tears began to fall down my cheeks as he pressed his body into my back. I then felt....pressure....down below. And a searing pain ripped through my entire body as he forced himself inside of me. I could feel warmth running down my legs. I don't think it was water. I closed my eyes tight and tried to think of my family and making spaghetti with my mom and playing the piano with nana. With every thrust I felt myself sinking deeper and deeper into long lost memories of a time when I was truly innocent. I didn't even realize it had ended until I woke up in the medical ward 4 hours later. I was lying on my belly, my ass covered in blood-soaked bandages. They told me I had been stitched. They told me u would be okay. One of them leaned down and whispered to me "you deserved it" with a slight chuckle. I never saw their face. I shuddered to think that they could be treating me regularly. With such disgust and disregard for my

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